aight, rem’s turn! She seems pretty ticked off about being hit, and she runs towards the nearest enemy and stabs them with her dagger. She impales them in the shoulder, leaving them at 8 health. (Again, so I remember)
Lorrdwolf your up!
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Thris scans the battlefield for a moment as his fingers find an unpoisoned arrow. He nocks, draws, aims and looses in one swift motion. Die invader scum, he thinks as the arrow speeds toward the enemy who Rem just stabbed.
Attack: 20 Damage: 10
Without even waiting to see if the arrow hits, knowing the target is already dead, Thris begins scanning the enemy camp for an officer, or spellcast, or someone of greater importance than mere grunts...however satisfying it is to kill them.
You see no commander, although the shadows -that were already deeper than normal- have become almost pitch black, and appear to be growing.
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Seeing Rem in trouble and starting in her direction as a arrow streaks in to strike her opponent. Pausing to yell vaguely in his team's direction, "T! You are stealing my thunder! I wanted to save the girl, you git!" Turning to run to the nearest poor soldier.
You spear them through, although they are still mildly alive.
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Seeing Rem in trouble and starting in her direction as a arrow streaks in to strike her opponent. Pausing to yell vaguely in his team's direction, "T! You are stealing my thunder! I wanted to save the girl, you git!"
"Be quicker, then, comrade!" Thris shouts back, laughing. It was too late to hide...three shots from this position probably gave away his position. Plus...that darkness...worried and intrigued him in equal measures.
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two decide to start shooting at thris with their rifles
attacks: 1321 damage:6, 8
Thris hears the whine of a bullet passing him just as the second caroms off his cover, slamming into his chest. He cries out in pain and immediately scans for the shooters, determined to take them down.
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Remel glares furiously at the two shooters, every second fuelling his profound anger towards the coalition. A bestial cry manifests in the darkness of his stomach; it quakes like an unholy spirit as it rises up his vocal chord; it splits from his dry lips like an earthquake across the land. It is the conduit of pure hatred.
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Poppy screams up toward Thris, seeing shots fired and a loud scream from behind him. "Be quicker, then, comrade!" Mimicking Thris from earlier.
"I was quick enough to avoid death! This scratch will not harm me!" Thris retorts, even as he scans for the shooters. He also wonders at his battlefield voice. Always before battle and whenever stealth was needed, death wished it were so quiet as he. Once the battle joined and the need for stealth ended, his mouth often worked harder than his hands.
(Just a fair warning, this is gonna probably be the last round of combat, and after that it might take me a bit to respond. There are some looooong posts coming up...)
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ittl take me a bit to make next post, it might be a touch long.
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You missed badbovine.
aight, rem’s turn! She seems pretty ticked off about being hit, and she runs towards the nearest enemy and stabs them with her dagger. She impales them in the shoulder, leaving them at 8 health. (Again, so I remember)
Lorrdwolf your up!
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Thris scans the battlefield for a moment as his fingers find an unpoisoned arrow. He nocks, draws, aims and looses in one swift motion. Die invader scum, he thinks as the arrow speeds toward the enemy who Rem just stabbed.
Attack: 20 Damage: 10
Without even waiting to see if the arrow hits, knowing the target is already dead, Thris begins scanning the enemy camp for an officer, or spellcast, or someone of greater importance than mere grunts...however satisfying it is to kill them.
Perception 18
Tandor the White, Human Life Cleric
You see no commander, although the shadows -that were already deeper than normal- have become almost pitch black, and appear to be growing.
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Seeing Rem in trouble and starting in her direction as a arrow streaks in to strike her opponent. Pausing to yell vaguely in his team's direction, "T! You are stealing my thunder! I wanted to save the girl, you git!" Turning to run to the nearest poor soldier.
Rapier Hit:21
Damage:7
Dagger hit: 18
Damage:3
You spear them through, although they are still mildly alive.
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"Be quicker, then, comrade!" Thris shouts back, laughing. It was too late to hide...three shots from this position probably gave away his position. Plus...that darkness...worried and intrigued him in equal measures.
Tandor the White, Human Life Cleric
One of the soldiers comes running at poppy, and swings with their lightning club.
hit:14
damage:8
another soldier runs at Ro, But misses.
another runs towards Remeyl,
Attack:5
damage:6
two decide to start shooting at thris with their rifles
attacks: 1016
damage:9, 9
(sorry for the wait, today was hectic.)
darkling, your turn!
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Thris hears the whine of a bullet passing him just as the second caroms off his cover, slamming into his chest. He cries out in pain and immediately scans for the shooters, determined to take them down.
(just a bit of flavor)
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( I love flavor!)
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(Following LorrdWolf's train of thought)
Remel glares furiously at the two shooters, every second fuelling his profound anger towards the coalition. A bestial cry manifests in the darkness of his stomach; it quakes like an unholy spirit as it rises up his vocal chord; it splits from his dry lips like an earthquake across the land. It is the conduit of pure hatred.
Hi there! I'm a Christian musician based in Canada :)
(Ahahahahaha, FLUFF)
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Poppy screams up toward Thris, seeing shots fired and a loud scream from behind him. "Be quicker, then, comrade!" Mimicking Thris from earlier.
"I was quick enough to avoid death! This scratch will not harm me!" Thris retorts, even as he scans for the shooters. He also wonders at his battlefield voice. Always before battle and whenever stealth was needed, death wished it were so quiet as he. Once the battle joined and the need for stealth ended, his mouth often worked harder than his hands.
Tandor the White, Human Life Cleric
(Just a fair warning, this is gonna probably be the last round of combat, and after that it might take me a bit to respond. There are some looooong posts coming up...)
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Got ya:)
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(Do do do do.)
Yeah, idk what’s up with darkling.
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sorry again, i am back now had some stuff going on (start of holidays)
i shoot at the left soldier of the two carrying rifles with my longbow
attack 18
damage 5
before looking at the ominous shadows and retreating 20 feet to get away from whatever is coming.
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Well, it won’t work. You miss btw.
ittl take me a bit to make next post, it might be a touch long.
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